Thunder rolls, deafening, lightning bursts, destroying the world.

But they could no longer stop the peasant servants' footsteps. Everyone thought that Mo Zhaoxie's words gave them the courage to move forward. However, Mo Zhaoxie knew that what really made them move forward fearlessly was that the desire for freedom had surpassed life and death.

A lightning fell from the sky, and the purple lightning emitted a dazzling light and slashed at a farm servant on the ground. However, when the lightning was about to hit the farm servant, it suddenly changed its direction and could not cause any harm to the farm servant. This was the case several times in a row. Seeing this, Mo Zhaoxie said it was indeed correct, it could not hurt the farm servant.

But, who is it?

"Damn it!" The huge voice in the sky roared angrily, and the electric snakes danced wildly among the clouds. They all gathered towards Mo Zhaoxie, and it seemed that they would kill Mo Zhaoxie with one blow.

Seeing this, some people avoided it, some people shouted anxiously, and some people protected Mo Zhaoxie. Chuchu pounced on Mo Zhaoxie and hugged Mo Zhaoxie tightly. The pipa sounded loudly on his head, as if he wanted to resist thousands of thunder.

Mo Zhaoxie patted Chuchu's back and smiled. "Chuchu, everyone saw that it was you who pounced on you. It can't be said that I took advantage of you."

Faced with such a thunderous and murderous intent, Mo Zhaoxie was still in the mood to joke.

Chu Chu looked up at Mo Zhaoxie with a slightly annoyed look on his face. He gritted his teeth and wanted to press Mo Zhaoxie hard to beat him. However, he had no intention of letting go of Mo Zhaoxie.

Feeling Chuchu's true feelings, Mo Zhaoxie gently touched Chuchu's head.

"Okay, put away your posture." Mo Zhaoxie raised his head and said to the sky. "The more you do this, the more you will expose your weakness. Why not sit down and have a cup of tea and have a good chat."

Thousands of thunder in the sky were just rolling continuously, but never falling. Finally, it disappeared quickly in the incredible situation of everyone. The long-lost sunshine shone again on the sky and the earth.

"Master of Demon-loving Sword, what do you want?" said a grand voice.

Hearing such words, everyone present looked at Mo Zhaoxie. I really couldn't understand why the existence in the Martial God Temple would surrender to Mo Zhaoxie like this.

"Let us all leave." Mo Zhao Xie said.

"No!" The voice refused without hesitation.

"You can't trap us now. Do you really want to destroy this place? You are willing to do it." Mo Zhaoxie said, "Isn't the things you destroyed enough for thousands of years? Do you want to really destroy everything before you stop?"

"Shut up!" the voice roared, and the wind blew, sounding extremely angry and terrifying.

Mo Zhaoxie didn't say anything anymore, and waited silently for the other party to speak first.

However, the other party had no intention of speaking.

After a long time, the world was silent. There was only the breathing of everyone present, and only the wind between the world. "Oh," Mo Zhaoxie sighed softly, "Is it not enough for a hundred people who left before to sacrifice?"

When everyone present was stunned when they heard Mo Zhaoxie's words. What does sacrifice mean? Could it be that the hundred people who left before have already...

"Mo Zhaoxie, what does sacrifice mean?" Chuchu asked with a heart-wrenching heart. Perhaps she already had an answer in her heart. But she still hoped to hear a different answer from Mo Zhaoxie's mouth.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Chuchu, "You understand what the sacrifice means, they are all dead."

Mo Zhaoxie's words completely shattered the fantasies in the hearts of everyone present and affirmed their guesses. Could this be the conspiracy Mo Zhaoxie said? The new channel is actually a gate of hell that will surely die!

Step into one step, the difference between life and death.

"Everything is dead," Chuchu was shocked and looked at Mo Zhaoxie. "You know they will all die, but you didn't tell them. Just watched them die in front of you." Chuchu looked at Mo Zhaoxie and kept retreating, as if suddenly he didn't know Mo Zhaoxie in front of him.

Mo Zhaoxie saw Chuchu's expression and sighed softly. "Everyone has his own way to go. Sacrifice is necessary. They can only save you if they die. I can't stop it, nor can I stop it."

Mo Zhaoxie’s meaning is very obvious. This is a choice that concerns life and death. No one knows the rules, but everyone has to make their own choices. Mo Zhaoxie is the same as everyone else and has to make a choice. The only difference is that Mo Zhaoxie is the only person who knows the rules. In the end, Mo Zhaoxie is still a choice.

"I don't listen! I don't listen!" Chuchu covered her ears and squatted on the ground and cried. She didn't understand what Mo Zhaoxie said, nor did she want to understand. She only knew that Mo Zhaoxie watched the 100 people die, but was indifferent, and stood by and looked at each other coldly. She thought that Mo Zhaoxie had killed those people.

Mo Zhaoxie stretched out his hand to touch Chuchu. However, he didn't stretch out his hand until halfway, and sighed weakly and withdrew his hand.

It is better not to say it if you can’t explain it clearly.

The voice in the sky didn't care what happened to Chuchu and Mo Zhaoxie on the ground. He just said coldly: "How did you know they were offering sacrifices?"

"Because I have eaten too many crazy beasts, I naturally understand something that others don't know." Mo Zhaoxie said, "If you destroy everything in the Martial God Temple like this, if there is any knowledge under the Martial God Spring, he will definitely be disappointed."

"The Demon-loving Sword Lord, I feel it is more necessary to leave you here. You know too much."

"Why might as well make a deal?" Mo Zhaoxie said, "You have always seen all my actions, and you know what I am going to do. I have never thought of hiding them."

“What deal?”

"I'll stay alone, you can let everyone go." Mo Zhao Xie said.

Everyone was shocked, and Chuchu stared at Mo Zhaoxie even widened her eyes and looked at Mo Zhaoxie in disbelief. No one expected that Mo Zhaoxie would say such words and would do such a thing.

"It's indeed a very tempting proposal." The voice was thinking about it. But after a moment, the voice sneered: "Although your proposal is really good, it's a pity. I don't accept it."

Don’t let evil, no sorrow or joy, this answer is expected.

"Then let's see if the fortune of us is transformed into your nourishment for you to live forever. Or will we wait for the fortune to go against the will of heaven and break out." As he said, the Demon-loving Sword in his hand, raised his head high and said to everyone present: "I know I don't want to call you all incompetently, so I will still not force anyone to be with me."

"Mu Bai, Qingyun, Chu..." Mo Zhaoxie shouted in a habit, but when he called Chuchu, he paused. "Help me!"

Mu Bai and Qingyun stood up to help Mo Zhaoxie. Chuchu hesitated for a moment, but still did not stand up.

"Mo Zhaoxie, you are the one who is in charge of everything. We don't even know what happened and how to help you." Sun Yuan said dissatisfiedly. He was actually very disgusted with Mo Zhaoxie's orders. He has always been in a high position and has always been giving orders to others. Today, he has to listen to the orders of an unknown unknown man for no reason, how can he feel comfortable?

Sun Yuan's words actually expressed the thoughts of many people present at this time.

Don’t let anyone do evil, why do we all listen to you? What if this is your conspiracy and keep everyone in the dark? What if it is sold in the end, and you still count the money for others.

Mo Zhaoxie pointed to the huge stone tablet in the sky, "That stone tablet is the center of this space. It controls the flow and circulation of all energy. I cannot explain the whole story in detail." As he said that, Mo Zhaoxie pointed to the moon in the sky again, "There is the only breakthrough in this space."

Even though Mo Zhaoxie said this, many people still chose to stand by and watch it. There are very few who can help Mo Zhaoxie.

Seeing this situation, Mo Zhaoxie felt unprecedented loss. He sighed heavily, put away his sword, and said, "People's hearts are unpredictable."

"Haha," At this time, the loud voice in the sky seemed extremely happy. Looking at Mo Zhaoxie's loss made him feel unprecedented satisfaction and excitement. "How does the Master of Demon-loving Swords?"

Don’t Zhaoxie remain silent.

"The hearts of the world are unpredictable. Even if you saved their lives just now. Even if you sacrifice your life and die to find a way out. Even if you have already set up a way out for them. In the end, no one stood by you to help you. In the end, Chuchu, who is closest to you, isn't far away from you. The Demon-loving Sword Lord, what are these people worth saving? Why do you want to save them? How good is it to help me."

The sound in the sky made many people look at Mo Zhaoxie, but they didn't know what to say and what expression to use to face this person.

"You know more than me about these people. They want to leave. You can't trap them. Therefore, I can't talk about saving them. And the remaining people can survive by exchanging the lives of those hundred people. There is no connection with me. As for this last step, I still say the same thing. Everyone has their own choices, and I can't interfere, nor do I want to interfere."

"Haha, do you know how happy I feel when I see you like this. For my good mood, I decided to play a game with you."

"I don't think I'm going to refuse."

"Yes."

Don't let evil be silent.

"The Demon-loving Sword Master, I know you. When the Qianxing Gate was in trouble, one person resisted the three major sects alone, and the other person resisted the four masters of Yanyu Pavilion. Successfully protecting the people of the Qianxing Gate's sect, I have to say that they did a pretty job. Faced with endless pursuit, they could even make arrangements in Jiujian Mountain and deceive everyone. I have to say that you are very good. After that, facing the doubts and pursuits of the people in the world, they could turn the situation around in a moment, and slapped Jiujian Pavilion with a fierce slap. I began to admire it. I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long time. So, let me play a game."

"I will inform everyone in the Temple of War God at this time, and tell them that you have mastered some secrets about the Temple of War God. You can't argue, everyone here is witness. Moreover, I also came up with a better idea. Hehe," a few sneered, "Every time the Temple of War God is born, people with less than three steps are allowed to come in. People with more than three steps will definitely die. However, this time I have to open the door. I want everyone to come in, without restrictions. I will show all the treasures in the Temple of War God, and I want everyone to rob. Kill one of the blood flows into a river, kill one of the dark sky and the earth, kill one of the sky and the earth."

"I want to see, don't attack evil, the Demon-loving Sword Master, can you survive! Hahaha..."

Then, the grand voice completely disappeared and never appeared again.

A moment after the sound disappeared, the entire space suddenly shook. I saw dark cracks appearing on the entire sky. Before everyone could react, the entire sky shattered. In an instant, an even greater world appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone knows that they come out alive.

Mo Zhaoxie glanced at the vast world and smiled slightly, "Finally come out."
Chapter completed!